(A/N) So this is an idea that I have for one of my lengthy stories (no pun intended there), and I was just wondering if I could write something like this.
If you hate meaningless smutt with a passion, then you might like this.
This isn't particularly meaningless, this has some chemistry in it...
Though the idea for that one story is not Muke, if you are ever to want to check out my other shxt....
Sorry if I'm not all too funny right now, I just woke up...
But I've been dying to write something this cute!!!
Also, I've noticed how some people put warnings on their smutt (I hope that I'm spelling smutt right, I don't know if its one or two T's in it, so... Um... Yeah), and I should probably start putting warnings on mine, so you know what to expect... Awkward silence and people face palming and shaking their heads....
*Plain vanilla* (no kinks)
*Top!Michael* (self - explanatory)
*b.j.*
Michael's P.O.V.
As I walk down the stairs, I look up and notice that my boyfriend Luke is opening a cabinet door down in the kitchen.
"Um, Luke!" I yell, "don't open that!"
Too late... He opens it and a glass falls and shatters to the floor, him stepping on it in the process of being startled.
Yeah, I guess that I probably should have warned him about that...
I nearly run down the stairs, fighting off laughter.
"Luke, love... Are you alright?"
He just raises his left leg, grabbing onto his foot and leaning against the counter.
I see some blood trickling from his foot and down across the hand that is holding it.
There is a little bit of smeared blood on the floor, obviously from where he must've jumped on the glass.
He frowns, his eyes a bit glossy.
"Erm, I dropped something," he blankly stares at his cut foot.
"Shit! Mate," I run up next to him, wrapping an arm around his broad shoulders, steadying him just in case he gets light headed.
"Sorry," he murmurs so innocently as he leans his head against my shoulder.
"Well, that was my fault," I pause, examining his expression.
"Here, the first aid kit's upstairs," I pick him up bridal style without realizing it.
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5SOS SMUTT
FanfictionOkay... So, here's a book of imagines of smuts, random names, and maybe a few ships of the boys, too. Though, it's mainly straight smut. (Also... FYI: I know that I spelled smut wrong, lolz.) ✌️
